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123. The Lamb Was Slain, His Precious Blood | 6-8s. |
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| 1 | The Lamb was slain, His precious blood |
| On Calvary's awful tree was shed; |
| He for the guilty sinner stood, |
| And bore the judgment in his stead. |
| He has made peace, He has made peace, |
| And now He lives, who once was dead. |
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| 2 | Proclaimer of that peace to all, |
| He tells of full, unmingled grace, |
| To high and low, who hear the call, |
| To old and young, of Adam's race. |
| He preaches peace, He preaches peace, |
| And love divine shines in His face. |
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| 3 | Behold Him now, exalted, high, |
| Upon the throne He took His seat; |
| Oh wondrous grace that we, brought nigh, |
| And in Him seated, are complete! |
| He is our peace, He is our peace, |
| For light divine He's made us meet. |
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